LYRIC
Poison beaches, limousines
Toothless dentists, cops that kill [Chorus]:
My Baby's got the lonesome lows
Don't quite go away overnight;
Dr. Blind, just prescribe the blue ones
If the dizzying highs don't subside overnight
Dr. Blind, just prescribe the red ones
Da da da, da da, da da, da da, da
Da, da da, da, la da da, da da, ah
Fall to pieces, treat the rush
In hindsight, with prime time talk
All your pain will end here
Let the doctor soothe your brain, dear [Hook]
Da la da da, da da
Da da la la da, da la da da
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